043 Life should look forward [first update]

Up to now, Ling Xu and Wen Xuan are people who have a lot of intersections with Liang Tiantian, to be honest, I haven't thought about who to make the male lead, I liked these two people very much when I set them, but unfortunately I don't want to write it as an N or P text, so I can't talk about itβŠ™_βŠ™b Khan

If you have good opinions, you can put them forward.

Oh yes, there's a spare tire waiting to play, what a lot of men.

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At the end of October, the old wolf cave ushered in the first snow.

I had already picked up a lot of firewood, and the four brothers and sisters of Liang Tiantian stayed on the kang, lying by the window one by one and looking at the snow outside.

"It's a shame that I can't continue picking mushrooms." Liang Manchu suddenly sighed.

Liang Tiantian sat on the kang and sewed a piece of clothing, which was a ball ball.

"We have almost three taels of silver now, and the rice and noodles at home are almost enough to eat for a winter, don't worry, second brother." Liang Tiantian smiled. The side dishes in the space have also grown, and she plans to eat some today. But how to eat, it seems that there should be an excuse.

"I'm not worried about winter. I just thought I had nothing to do all of a sudden. These days, their brother and sister have adapted to this fast-paced life, and it is a little uncomfortable to suddenly be idle.

Only Qiuqiu was the happiest, his brothers and sisters stayed at home to accompany him, and finally he didn't have to go to Aunt Chrysanthemum's house. It's not that he doesn't like Aunt Chrysanthemum's house, it's just that his sister told him to be obedient, and he felt unhappy about playing.

"My aunt makes clothes, it's all right." Qiuqiu said suddenly.

Liang Tiantian blinked, and suddenly reacted, Qiuqiu was talking about those cotton clothes. Her heart fluttered, and she found an excuse to eat those side dishes.

Carrying a basket, Liang Tiantian filled some dried mushrooms in the space, and said, "Big brother, second brother, I'll go to Aunt Chrysanthemum's house to see our cotton clothes." ”

"Little sister, you wear more clothes, be careful of catching a cold." Liang Mancang has the demeanor of a big brother.

Liang Tiantian nodded in understanding.

went out and surrounded a piece of flower cloth, Liang Tiantian hung his head and went to Aunt Chrysanthemum's house.

There was hardly anyone to be seen outside in the heavy snow, and the village was quiet, with the occasional dog barking.

Liang Tiantian pushed open the door of Aunt Chrysanthemum's small courtyard, and suddenly there was a choking smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Aunt Chrysanthemum." Liang Tiantian knocked on the door. She wasn't used to pushing the door in.

"It's Tian Tian, the door is unlocked, come in." Aunt Chrysanthemum was boiling medicine in the outhouse, and when she saw her come in, she said, "Why are you here on this snowy day?" ”

"Auntie, it's okay, I'll come over and bring you some mushrooms, and by the way, see if the cotton clothes are ready?" Liang Tiantian put down the basket, "Auntie, who is sick?" ”

"Tian Tian, my grandmother is sick again." Xiaohua came out of the house and sighed: "It's cold, grandma is sick, it's been a few days." ”

Liang Tiantian really didn't know about this, the weather had cooled down in the past few days, and they hadn't sent the ball away.

Grandma Chen was sick, Liang Tiantian put her hand into the basket, and there was an extra piece of pork about a pound in the basket covered with a flower cloth, which she took out directly from the space.

"Tian Tian, you don't have many things at home, don't send them here anymore." Aunt Chrysanthemum poured out the medicine, wiped her hands and said, "The cotton clothes have already been made, and I will send them to you when the snow clears in the afternoon." "One glance at the rough stitches on Liang Tiantian's feet, he knew that she was a shoe that she had sewn herself. He said: "It's winter, Tian Tian, you can come here if you have nothing to do, and my aunt will teach you to do needlework, and you have to learn how to make shoes and clothes." You have to use it when you get married in the future. ”

Aunt Chrysanthemum really didn't treat Liang Tiantian as an outsider, and really thought about her.

Liang Tiantian is generous, and he is not as shy as an ordinary girl. "Thank you, auntie, I'll come over in two days." There are almost no girls in this era who are not popular, and her craftsmanship seems to be too poor except for sewing clothes, and it is time to learn and learn.

Liang Tiantian sat on the edge of the kang, looked at Grandma Chen who was sleeping in a daze on the kang, and suddenly said, "Why is Grandma Chen suddenly sick?" "It was fine the other day.

Aunt Chrysanthemum sighed and said in a low voice, "Mother, get up and drink the medicine." ”

Xiaohua pulled Liang Tiantian aside and said in a low voice: "A few days ago was my father's death day, grandma, he ......" said and said that his eyes were also red. Their family had a good life at the beginning, but since the death of their father, it has been difficult.

Liang Tiantian was stunned, no wonder. Grandma Chen: This is a heart disease.

Grandma Chen took the medicine and seemed to have some energy.

"Tian Tian is here. It's cold, so you'll have to wear more. "Hoarseness. It's rare that the old man is sick and still thinks about Liang Tiantian and their brother and sister. "The cotton clothes have been made a few days ago, hurry up and put them on, don't freeze." The old man said with his eyes closed.

Liang Tiantian sat down and grabbed the old man's hand, and said softly: "Grandma Chen, you also have to take care of your health, there is still Aunt Chrysanthemum at home, and Xiaohua is not married yet." Grandma Chen, you still have a great-grandson, but you can't fall ill first. She was persuading the old man to look forward. The lost person can never be recovered, and the person in front of him should be taken care of.

The old man moved his hand and suddenly sighed.

"Girl, don't look at your Grandma Chen's blindness, but her heart is not blind. I'm just thinking about it. The old man clutched his chest, and there was a line of tears in his cloudy old eyes.

"Mother." Aunt Chrysanthemum called in a low voice, and wiped her tears.

How does this say?

It's good to persuade me to cry.

Liang Tiantian's head suddenly grew.

Xiaohua is a supple girl, just when Liang Tiantian thought she had to cry her nose, Xiaohua said: "Grandma, mother, your crying father will not come back." Instead of crying here, it's better to think about how you will spend this winter. "Their family doesn't have Liang Tiantian's way to make money, and it's still a question of whether they can survive the long winter now.

Xiaohua's words made Liang Tiantian's eyes widen.

Don't you see, Xiaohua still has this pungent side.

Aunt Chrysanthemum scolded loudly, "Xiaohua, how can you talk to grandma, admit your mistake quickly." Although she is a widow, she has always been filial to her mother-in-law.

Grandma Chen wiped her eyes, pulled her daughter-in-law's hand and said, "Don't blame Xiaohua, she is right." Grandma Chen struggled to get up, "Hua'er's father has been dead for so long, I can't be like this all the time, and I have to think about the living." ”

"Mother......" Aunt Chrysanthemum choked up and couldn't speak. The two of them held each other's hands.

Liang Tiantian watched from the sidelines, and it was an outlier for mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to be like them.

By the time Liang Tiantian came out of Aunt Chrysanthemum's house, the snow outside had cleared.

Liang Tiantian carried a basket with pickled black mushrooms and dried radishes in one hand.

The other was carrying a large package in his hand, which was the cotton clothes of the four of their brothers and sisters.

There were few people on the road, so Liang Tiantian found a place to carry people into the space, and picked some fresh side dishes.

Back at home, Liang Mancang was ready to cook.

In winter, the days are short, and Liang Tiantian and the others also began to eat two meals with the village.

Liang Tiantian sent the cotton clothes to the house and let everyone try them, while he took over the cooking. Several children knew that she went to Aunt Chrysanthemum's house, so no one asked about the fresh side dishes she brought back, which made Liang Tiantian, who had prepared his speech early in the morning, a little depressed.

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